This should not be in any civilized country; and I will venture the

assertion, that it could not continue one hour, at least among the moral

and charitable people of Boston, were they not utterly unacquainted with

the iniquities of the Romish church.

This fully explains the opposition to the circulation of the Wandering

Jew by the _infallible church_.

I have given the reader but a faint view of the persecutions of Popery,

down to the close of the fifteenth century, and revolting as they are,

there is no record to be found from which we can even infer, that the

church has ever altered her doctrine or practice, on the subject of

exterminating heretics, namely, all who are not Roman Catholics. If

there were any such record, it could not have escaped my notice. Some

Pope or some council would, long since, have given it to the world.

I was, as has been stated, born a Roman Catholic, and educated a priest

in that church. I solemnly declare to you, fellow-citizens of my adopted

country, that nothing has been more forcibly impressed upon my mind,

by my teachers, when a boy--by the priest to whom I confessed when

young--by the professors under whom I read Popish theology--or by

the bishop who ordained me, and with whom I lived subsequently as

chaplain--than the obligation I was under of extirpating heresy, by

argument, if possible; and, if not, by any other means, even to the

shedding of blood. And there is not now, in this country, an Irish

priest nor an Irish Roman Catholic, and _true_ son of the church, who

does not believe that, if he could collect all the heretics in the

United States, and form them into one pile, he would be serving God in

applying a torch to it. And, incredible as it may appear to you, their

church teaches them that, in doing so, they would be serving you.

The doctrine is taught now, as it was in past by their priests,

that _the body must be destroyed, for the good of the soul_. "It is a

benefit." say the pious Popish priests, "to heretics _to be killed;

the fewer will be his sins, and the shorter will be his hell!_" You

naturally shudder at this doctrine, but it is not many years since Leo

XII. in one of his _bulls of jubilee_, or indulgence to the faithful,

announces publicly, and without shame, or sorrow, proclaims to

Catholics, his _beloved subjects_, that in order to obtain the

indulgence granted by that bull of jubilee, there are two conditions,

without which, they can derive no benefit from it, namely, _the

exaltation of the holy mother church, and the extirpation of heresy_.

This "_blessed bull_" was published in 1825, and directed to the

archbishop of Baltimore, and all other Popish bishops in the United

States, to be made such use of as their _lordships_ may think proper!

Will you believe it, Americans, that this doctrine is taught, this

very day, in the college of Maynooth, Ireland. You will find it in De

LaHogue's Tract. Theolog. ch. viii. p. 404, of the Dublin edition. No

priest or bishop will question the authority of Dr. De La Hogue. He

has been professor in that college for nearly half a century. I must,

however, add here, for the information of all who are unac-quainted

with the doctrine of the pious frauds practised by Romish, priests, that

their respective bishops, or in his absence, the vicar-general, can give

any of them a dispensation to deny any truth or to tell any falsehood

for the "exaltation of holy mother church." I have received such

dispensations myself, but, not having the fear of the Pope before my

eyes, I took the liberty of disregarding them.

Many will ask me, Why have you not made these things known before now?

There were many reasons why I suppressed them.

I knew my motives, however disinterested, might then be questioned;

secondly, the public mind was not prepared for the developments which

I have made. Thirdly, my love of peace and quietness induced me

to withdraw to a part of the country, distant from the scene of my

controversy, hoping that the miscreant priests and bishops of the Romish

church would permit me to pursue my new profession of the law, without

interruption. But in this, as I ought to have known, I was disappointed.

Although I have not, since I left Philadelphia, until very recently,

even replied to the calumnies which vagabond Irish priests who infest

this country, and the still greater vagabond bishops who govern them,

together with the tools which they keep in their employment, have heaped

upon me; still they have, in the true spirit of their _vocation_, never

ceased to pursue me with their vengeance.

No sooner had I abjured the Pope, disregarded his-_bulls_, and thereby

become a heretic, than they had me burnt in effigy! But much more

gratified would they be, had they my person in the place of the

effigy. I still remained unmoved. Soon after this, Bishop England, of

Charleston, South Carolina, established a press, called the "Catholic

Miscellany," whose columns teemed, for months,--almost for years,--with

the grossest and vilest abuse against me; yet while this restless

demagogue, who is now in his grave, was spewing forth his filthy abuse,

I was prospering in my profession, and partially recovering my health,

which I thought was radically destroyed by the persecutions I suffered

in Philadelphia; and thus, while the Pope in Rome, and the Romish

bishops and priests of this country, were cursing me, Heaven was

blessing my efforts and gaining me the confidence of the virtuous and

good, whom I had the pleasure of meeting in my intercourse with the

world.

Strange indeed are the practices of Papists! Previous to my _heresy_ in

Philadelphia, there was not in that city a more popular man--not another

more respected; I may almost say, that there was no man, of any

pursuit or calling, whose friendship was more courted. Yet the moment

I committed the _unpardonable sin_ of differing with the Pope of Rome,

every one of his faithful children, not only there but throughout the

world, was bound by his oath of allegiance to persecute me in every

possible way.

Never forget, Americans, that the same oath of allegiance, which binds

them to persecute me, is also binding on them to persecute and destroy

you. Some of you will say, this cannot be. A church, numbering among her

priests such men as Massillon, Fenelon, Chevereux, and Taylor of Boston,

cannot entertain, much less command, a spirit of persecution. True, as

far as we can judge, these were godly men. They would be an honor to any

religion. But in the Popish church, they were like stars that strayed

from their homes, and losing their way, fell, by accident, upon the dark

firmament of sin and Popery; but even there, their native light could

not be obscured; on the contrary, the darker the clouds around them,

the more beautiful and brilliant did their light appear. Poor

Taylor,--"Peace be to thy memory,--we have been friends together."

Methinks I can, even now, feel the warm pressure of thy hand, see

the charities of thy soul beaming in thy speaking eye and gentle

countenance, yet thou too had been considered almost a heretic in the

city of New York, and would have been denounced as such by the rude and

vulgar bishop of that diocese, had not the amiable Chevereux interfered.

Often have I regretted that this Mr. Taylor, who was my classmate, and

companion of my youth, had not, in addition to his private virtues, more

fortitude and decision of character. He was the Erasmus of his day,

in the United States. He was born and educated a gentleman; so was the

amiable but timid Erasmus. He was educated a Roman Catholic; so was

Erasmus. He was a chaste and elegant classical scholar; so was Erasmus.

Taylor, knowing full well the corruptions of the Romish church, went

from New York to Rome, about the year 1822, in order to induce the Pope

to modify such of its doctrines as were objectionable in this country.

But he wanted courage, and hastily retreated back, lest he should be

consigned to the inquisition. Erasmus, too, wanted courage, a quality

as necessary for a reformer as it is to a general in storming a city

and hence it is; that those two amiable men, similar in character and

disposition, though living in ages widely apart, have lived ostensibly

members of a church, whose doctrines they loathed from the very bottom

of their souls.

This might have been the temper, the character, and the cause, why such

men as Massillon and Fenelon have lived and died Roman Catholics. They

felt, probably, as Erasmus did, when he said, "It is dangerous to speak,

and dangerous to be silent." "I fear," said he, in another place, "that

if a tumult arose, I should be like Peter in his fall." It is not at

all strange, that such men as we have spoken of, should have contented

themselves with having inculcated virtue, and denounced vice. There

were such men in all ages, and, as a modern writer expresses it, "in all

great religious movements there are undecided characters." But let it

be borne in mind, that even great and good as they seemed to be, and

eloquent and pious as they appeared, still they are only exceptions in

the great body of the advocates of Popery.

No wonder Americans look back to those lights in the dark and bloody

wilderness of Popery. It is refreshing to see them. They are green spots

in the deserts made barren and desolate, by Popish iniquities; and long

may their memories shine in unclouded lustre.

It is pleasant to the historian, who is wearied and disgusted with

contemplating the past and present horrors of Popery, to turn for a

moment from the frightful spectacle, and rest in devout contemplation on

the lives of those comparatively excellent men. How mistaken are those

would-be philanthropists, who, at the present time, teach Americans to

infer, that, because those were good and holy men, possessing a pious

and forgiving spirit, it follows that the Papist church, her bishops and

priests, entertain a similar spirit. This is equivalent to telling them

that all history, past and present, is false, a mere romance, the dream

of madmen. It is equivalent to telling them that the very history and

records of the lives of Fenelon, and Massillon, &c., were entitled to no

credit. Who can read, and not see that Rome has spilt oceans of blood

to enforce her cruel creed! Who can read, and not see that she has

squandered treasures enough to relieve the poor of civilized Europe, in

establishing and keeping up a despotism inimical to man and hateful to

God!

The Papists, even in this country, do not deny that they intend to

eradicate heresy, and to use every means which their church considers

_legitimate_ to effect that purpose. This the priests preach from

their pulpits; this they tell you to your beards. They admit their

determination to bring these United States, if possible, under the

_spiritual_ control of the court of Rome. They use the word _spiritual_,

in utter contempt of your understanding, to deceive you, and while using

it, they laugh at your credulity. Popish spiritual control, spiritual

allegiance! It is almost incredible that any body of men should have

the impudence to come forward, in the nineteenth century, and talk of

_spiritual allegiance_ to his royal holiness the King of Rome.

They admit their determination to possess this country, and have

the modesty to ask you to give them lands and churches, and means to

accomplish their object, and effectuate your destruction. Their next

step will be to quarter upon you an army of friars, Jesuits, or monks,

who will carry at the point of the bayonet what is left undone by

duplicity, treachery, and intrigue. This has been the fate of every

country where Popery has found a resting place, and America is the

only nation which, for the last three centuries, has given them such

a footing. They tried what they could do in China. They succeeded in

establishing several bishoprics, Jesuit convents, nunneries, monk-houses

and churches, among the peaceable and quiet Chinese; but happening to

differ among themselves on the subject of their respective temporal

rights, they, as in duty bound, referred their differences to the Pope.

This movement came to the ears of the emperor of China, whom they had

so long and so successfully deceived by the cant words, _spiritual

allegiance to the Pope_. The parties were summoned before his

commissioner to ascertain what was meant by _spiritual allegiance_. They

tried to explain it, but all their ingenuity, all their subtilty, could

not satisfy the commissioner that spiritual allegiance meant anything

else than what it fairly expressed, and as soon as he found that it

meant, in the eyes of the Pope and the Romish church, things real and

tangible, such as real estate, the conveying it from the rightful owner

under the laws of the land, to another under the laws of the Pope, who

lived in Rome, he satisfied himself, that the _spiritual supremacy_ of

the Pope meant, among other things, the power to govern the kingdoms of

the earth; to give away, and take them away, to whom and from whom, his

royal holiness pleased. The emperor instantly issued an order, directing

that every Roman Catholic bishop, priest, friar, Jesuit, monk, and nun,

within his empire, should quit, within a given time, on pain of losing

their heads. Many of them disobeyed the order and were executed, and

their churches levelled to the ground.

The Chinese had no objection to Papists worshipping God, according to

the dictates of their own conscience; but as soon as it was discovered

that they owed _spiritual allegiance_ to a foreign power, they deemed

it _prudent_ to remove them from the country. But the Chinese are

_barbarians_, and it seems reserved for this new world of ours, to

interpret properly the meaning of spiritual allegiance, and in all

differences, between our citizens and the agents of the Pope, as to the

temporalities of the Romish church, to lay the subject before his _royal

holiness_, and be governed by his decision.

Witness the difference between Bishop Hughes of New York, and the

trustees of a Roman Catholic church in Buffalo, only a few weeks ago.

Witness that in New Orleans, between the bishop and the trustees of the

Roman Catholic church. All these were referred to the Pope, who

decided the matter, without any respect or regard to the laws of this

government. Call you this _spiritual allegiance?_ Call you this an

exercise of spiritual power, on the part of his royal holiness the Pope?

Yes, you do; and it would not much surprise me, if the Papists of this

very city of Boston should recommend to its legislature, to lay the

difficulties between themselves and the state of South Carolina, before

the Pope of Rome for adjudication.

Should the day ever arrive, when the Papists have a majority in your

legislature, and a difference should occur between these states, the

Pope will be called in to decide it. I am at a loss to know how, even

in these days of transcendentalism, _any other meaning_ can be given to

_spiritual allegiance_, than that which the Roman Catholic gives it in

practice. They consider the Pope, as the _spiritual_ head of the church,

has, _a fortiori, a divine right_ to be the head and sovereign of the

world. This is the sense in which Catholics understand and act upon it,

and swear to support the Pope, as the supreme arbiter of the destinies

of the world. The Chinese understood this. The emperor of Russia

understands it at the present day; and though a Catholic himself, no

priest or bishop, within his vast dominions, dare avow any allegiance,

_spiritual_ or temporal, to the king or Pope of Rome.

The holy synod of St. Petersburg, Russia, have notified the Catholic

missionaries, who have incited rebellion, and interfered with the civil

authorities in Georgia, to renounce their intercourse with the see

of Rome, or quit the country. But Americans, in the alembic of

their fertile brains, have manufactured a definition for _spiritual

allegiance_, peculiarly their own, for which the Papists are so much

obliged to them, that whenever an opportunity of knocking out the

aforesaid brains occurs, they will do so. Witness in the Philadelphia

riots, &c, &c, strong proofs of the _spirituality_ of that allegiance

which Catholics owe to the Pope.

Permit me to give you another evidence of the nature of that allegiance

to the Pope of Rome, to which I have heretofore alluded. It is to be

found in the massacre of the Huguenots, by Roman Catholics. There is no

event in the history of France, with which the world is more familiar,

than this. Several historians have related it with great minuteness and

much elegance. To these I can add nothing of my own, and the reader is

more indebted to them, for the following statement, than to myself.

MASSACRE OF THE HUGUENOTS.

This bloody massacre took place immediately after the conclusion of

the treaty of St. Germain, at which the hostilities which had so long

existed between the Catholics and Protestants in France, were suspended,

or, as the Protestants believed, were entirely terminated. The

sufferings of the Protestants, up to the conclusion of that treaty, were

truly great. Their property was wasted; their beautiful chateaus were

burned and levelled to the ground; their flourishing vineyards were

destroyed, and they themselves were left, reduced in property and

numbers; but great as were their calamities, the spirit which lived

within them was not quenched. Their hearts, though oppressed, 7 were

not broken. The love of God bore them up against all their trials and

privations. Among those who suffered most in the Protestant cause,

was the brave and pious Admiral Coligny, who, after the treaty of St.

Germain, and the destruction of his beautiful estates by order of the

Popish and bloody Catharine, retired to Rochelle. Even here there was no

safety for him. The licentious queen, and her paramours, consisting of

priests, determined on his destruction. It is said of this woman, that

she occupied twelve years of her life in instructing her son Charles to

swear, to blaspheme, to break his word, and to disguise his thoughts as

well as face. We are told by contemporary historians, that this _blessed

daughter_ of the holy church supplied him with small animals, when a

child, and a sharp sword to cut off their heads, and shed their blood by

stabbing them; all this to familiarize him with the shedding of blood,

and that at some future day he might indulge in the same amusement

upon a larger scale, in cutting off the heads and stabbing heretics and

Protestants. The persecutions of the Huguenots are known almost to all

readers; few there are, who are not familiar with them. The illustrious

characters, who headed the Protestant cause in those days, are known

to all Protestant Americans, but none of them, perhaps, more intimately

than the great Coligny, who was one of the first martyrs to that

wretched Popish thing, in the shape of a woman, Catharine de Medicis,

regent of France. I trust, therefore, the reader will pardon me for

giving a few incidents in the life of this nobleman and martyr, during

one of the regencies of this Popish queen Catharine. After the marriage

of Henry of Navarre, Coligny, as we are told, suddenly retired from the

banquet given upon the occasion at the Louvre. It was remarked that he

seemed sad and dejected. He retired to his hotel, which he would have

gladly left and returned home, but dreading that he might alarm his

wife, he preferred writing to her, explaining matters as far as he

could, under existing circumstances. The letter is so interesting, so

affectionate, and altogether so worthy of the good man, that I cannot

refrain from laying it before my readers. It was as follows:!!!!!

"My very dear and much beloved wife:

"This day, was performed the ceremony of marriage between the king's

sister and the king of Navarre. The ensuing three or four days will

be spent in amusements, banquets, masks, and sham-fights. The king has

assured me that, immediately afterwards, he will give me some days to

hear the complaints, made in divers parts of the kingdom, touching the

edict of pacification, which is violated there. It is with good reason

that I attend to this matter as much as possible; for, though I have a

strong wish to see you, still you would be angry with me (as I think) if

I were remiss in such an affair, and harm came of it from my neglect to

do my duty. At any rate, this delay will not retard my departure from

this place so long but that I shall have leave to quit it next week. If

I had regard to myself alone, I had much rather be with you than stay

longer here, for reasons which I will tell you. But we ought to consider

the public welfare as far more important than our private benefit. I

have some other things to tell you, as soon as I shall have the means to

see you--which I desire, day and night. As for the news that I have to

tell you, they are these: This day, at four in the afternoon, the bells

were rung, when the mass of the bride was chanted. The king of Navarre

walked about the while in an open place near the church, with some

gentlemen of our religion who had accompanied him. There are other

little particulars which I omit, intending to tell you them when I see

you. Whereupon I pray God, my most dear and beloved wife, to have you in

his holy keeping. From Paris, this 18th of August, 1572.

"Three days back I was tormented with colic and pain in the loins. But

this complaint lasted only eight or ten hours, thanks be to God, through

whose goodness I am now delivered from those pains. Be assured on

my part, that amidst these festivities and pastimes, I will not give

offence to any one. Adieu, once more,

"Your loving husband,

"Chastillon."

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